after the investigation in the west was over, huai sheng went to visit master pudu the next day and stayed on the mountain for two days. he managed to avoid fu yu, but these days, fu yu ignored him, and his life seemed to have returned to the past.
what happened that night was like a flower in the mirror and the moon in the water. it was not a dream.
" senior brother, " one of the young monks said as he nudged huai sheng.
"what?"
"why do you keep staring at your phone? are you waiting for a call?"
"no." huaisheng put away her phone.
" i've been learning how to draw lots recently. do you want to try and draw one? " the young monk handed him a bamboo tube filled with bamboo sticks.
huai sheng casually shook the bamboo tube and slipped out a lot. it was originally a joke, so the little monk directly took the bamboo lot, as if he had not yet mastered the essence of unsealing the lot, and flipped open the book at the side to read the information.
"what?"
